Date: Sun, 03 Apr 2016 19:55:08 +0000
From: mitchmulder@lycos.com
Subject: Putting up the new fence - 24

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Chapter 24

I was on my knees spreading my ass cheeks wide while Mike shaved my
crack, he carefully moved the razor blade over my flesh.

"Ah, I see you're preparing him for me!"

We both looked up, Jack had come afterall, it was already past nine, the
sun was setting.

"Here you go," he said while he emptied a box, "beer for the boy and
something stronger for dad!" He held op a bottle of Scotch.

We both got up. "let me first pay you." I said and walked past him to
get my wallet.

"We're in no hurry." Jack said stopping me. His hand went over my back
to my crack. "Mmmmm, nice job you did, Mike, nice and smooth. Just the
way I like it!" and pushed a finger into me.

"O man!" He laughed, looking down on my hardening cock, "as I said,
we're in no hurry!" With his other hand he slapped my cock hard, making
it grew harder. "First a drink, guys, and let me get comfertable too."

He tossed Mike a beer and handed me the bottle of Scotch. I went inside
and came back with two glasses. Jack was undressing and I just stood
there, watching him, revealing his wonderful strong body. He was down to
his briefs, oh my God, that bulge! He was really a good looking guy,
great hairy pecs, broad shoulders, perfect thighs, a wrestler, hell yes!
He looked at me as he slowly took down his briefs. His big fat cock
sprang free, hanging deliciously between his massive thighs.

I wanted to sank down my knees right there, taking his big beautiful cut
cock into my mouth, feeling it swelling up in my throat, but instead I
placed the glasses on the table and filled them with the Scotch.

"Cheers, guys!" Jack said.

We both took a sip of the Scotch, for a moment we just enjoyed the
drink. Then he lowered his glass, hanging his soft cock into the glass.
He eyed me, he didn't have to say a word. I sank to my knees while he
held out his wet cock. I licked the head, tasting the Scotch, my mouth
opened wider as he pushed his cock deeper into my mouth. First I only
tasted the Scotch but soon I could tast Jack, feeling his cock growing
harder inside my mouth. He pushed futher till my nose was burried int
his pubes. He lifted his arm up and guided Mike's face into his armpit.

I sucked his wonderfull cock, sucking it deep in while Mike's growing
member was pushing against my face. Oh, fuck, I know, I am a slut, but
there is nothing better than a hardening cock deep down your throat,
feeling it growing and knowing that that cock will be filling your ass
soon!

I sucked, tugged his balls, while I jerked Mike.

Jack was ramming his cock in and out of my mouth while he drank his
Scotch. Every minute or so he pulled out, took my glass and poured some
Scotch down my throat, as the warm liquid filled me, he pushed his cock
back in again.

While his heavy balls were slamming my chin I felt a hand going down
over my back to my ass. Was it Mike or Jack, who cared, I just wanted to
me fucked!

It was Mike, I felt his cockhead against my sphincter, pushing in, I
pushed back, I let out a sigh as Mike entered me and I slided down even
further over Jack's cock.

O fuck, yes! "Fuck me!" I cried out, letting Jack's cock slide out of my
mouth.

I pressed my ass hard against Mike, this felt so good, feeling his hard
cock sliding into me. Mike fucked me, fist slowly, then faster and
harder. Jack pushed his cock down my throat again and I sucked it
eagerly. I felt Mike's cock swelling up with each thrust he made. If my
mouth hadn't been full with Jack's gagging meat I would have begged his
for his sperm, his wonderful sperm filling my bowels. Although, I didn't
want this to end, I wanted to feel those two perfect cocks on either
side of my body, while my own cock was painflully hard and dripping.

They switched places, now Jack was fucking me with all his strength,
raping my ass wioth his big tool, while Mike slapped his balls against
my chin.

O fuck, I was about to cum! I clenched my ass mucsles firmly around
Jack's pumping pole, sucking Mike's cock deeper into my throat. At the
same time I felt Jack's cock stop fucking me, Mike pushed his cock even
further down my throat. Both of them cried out, I felt cum spewing in my
ass and my throat at the same time. I let out a curse and let my sperm
shoot all over the terrace.

Fuck, fuck, too soon! I wanted to stay on my knees for the night, wanted
to be fucked on both sides!

I cleaned Mike's cock, tenderly running my tongue over his shaft and the
under his skin. Jack pulled out, walked over, holding up his cock next
to Mike's. I licked and sucked every drop of their seed.

I rolled on my back as the guys got up. Mike opened another beer while
Jack poured another Scotch, for himself and for me. I licked my cum of
my hands, my cock was still rockhard, God, I wanted more!

Jack pulled me up and handed me my glass. I drank it, maybe a bit to
quickly.

"Look at your dad, Mike! He is still hard!" He grabbed my cock and
started to stroke it.

"Maybe this will do the trick." Mike said, holding up a big black dildo.


"Ah, from Harry's big black box I guess" Jack took the dildo from Mike
and placed in on the floor. "Sit on it man, ride it."

I looked at it and the two massive balls, it was huge, at least 12
inches and fat. But God, I was horny, still hard and dripping. Slowly I
lowered myself, squated over it, feeling the big head against my
opening, I took a deep breath and squated further down, thank God that
Jack had just dumped a big load in me, it worked as a prefect lube. I
let out a low moan as my body went down, fuck, it was big, but slowly,
inch by inch I lowered myself on it, till it was all the way in.

"I knew he could take it!" Mike shouted.

He opened another beer, "Ride it Dad, just fucking ride it!" His hand
moved to his dick and started to stroke it.

I moved up and down, it was huge, opening my ass as never before,
hitting my prostate every time I went down. I stroked my cock, smearing
the pre-cum all over my cock and balls.

Jack took a another shot of Scotch, straight out of the bottle, then he
pressed his lips on mine and I felt the warm drink filling my mouth, I
swallowed fast, feeling the alcohol going down.

"Yeah, Mike why don't you fuck your Dad."

I looked up, Mike's cock was back in its full glory, hard and ready.

Mike got behind me as I got on all fours, the big dildo was still in my
ass. Carefully Mike pulled it out, for a moment I felt empty, but I soon
I felt Mike's cockhead pushing in. I let out a moan as he rammed his
cock all the way in, right up to his balls.

He fucked me hard and fast, plowing my ass with that wonderful cock.
"Yeah fuck me, fuck me harder!"

Yeah man, fuck your old man!" Jack slapped his fat cock around my face.
I felt him getting harder with each slap he made. "Yeah. That's it, fuck
him, he needs it!"

Hell yes I needed it, Mike's pounding cock moving in out of my ass. Oh,
fuck I was going to cum, big time.

He withdrew and rammed his meat back in again, I let out a groan and
started to shoot. My whole body flexed and trembled as I emptied my
balls. I collapsed on the floor still with my ass up as Mike let out a
deep howl and started to cum deep inside me.

Before he pulled out he pinched my nipples hard, sending a shock of
pleasure to the tip of my cock, another spurt erupted.

If I would die now, I died as a happy man.

I just wanted to go to sleep, did I ever felt so tired before, I was
exhausted, but never so staiesfied before. I felt Mike pulling out, I
heard some talking going on, I didn't registered it anymore, I just
wanted to go to sleep. I was turned around, now I laid flat on my back
on the terrace, I looked up at the darkening sky, I saw the moon and a
hundred stars, so much more than in the city I thought. A glass was
lifted up to my lips, Scotch, I liked that! Someone poured the liquor
down my throat. I swallowed, at the same time my lower body was hoisted
up. My legs were pulled up.

I tried to focus but I couldn't see clearly anymore, in a blur I saw
Jack's face in front of me. I saw his big smile and at the same time I
felt his cock penetrating me. Oh, fuck! I relaxed and let him go deeper
into me, Mike came over, sitting down, pulling my shoulders into his
lap. With my head rested against Mike's belly and my legs up on Jack's
shoulder I was being fucked, once again. He fucked me hard, he fucked me
like a man, strong, powerful and without mercy, to be honest, just the
way I liked it. I begged him to fuck me harder to drill my hole faster
and deeper.

My cock hadn't the power anymore to get stiff, it just laid three on my
belly, moving with each thrust Jack made, still dripping precum all over
my belly.

"Yes fuck me!" I heard myself cry out, "Use me!"

I reached another orgasm, I didn't shoot this time, but a feeling deep
in my guts, an explosion, so overwhelming, I cried out, Mike bent down
and kissed me. I thinked I passed out, the next thing I can remember was
Jack pulling out and asking for another Schotch. I just laid there,oin
the terrace, holding my legs up while Jack's cum oozed out of my my ass.
I turned on my side, please let me rest, I just wanted to go to sleep
now.

I was hoisted up to my feet, " A midnight skinny dip!" Mike shouted.

I saw Mike running to the sea, while Jack supporerted me. Halfway we
fell down. Jack could only giggle, "Oh. Fuck."

I got up and tried to pull him up, instead he pulled me down and I
landed on top of him. He kissed me, deep, hard. "Fuck, man, you're the
horniest guy I have ever met!" His big hands landed hard on my ass,
Well, who cares, I kissed his back, running my tongue deep into his
mouth.

"Fuck, guys! Haven't you had enough?" Mike had returned from a quick
dive into the water, "I think I need a nightcap."

Still on top of Jack I watched Mike's perfect body running back to the
cabin. I got up, all forgetting about Jack and started to run after him.


"Just one, Dad." Mike said as he poured a Scotch into a glass.

"Just one, Mike, you had already too much beers."

"I know Dad, I feel fine!"

"Well, as long as you are at it..." I held up my glass.

Mike emptied the bottle of Scotch, filling up my and Jack's glasses,
Jack came stumbling in, reached for his glass, emptied it, and felt to
the floor.

"Guess he had enough."

Knowing he couldn't drive back we dragged him to the bed. He started to
snore the moment he hit the matrass.

"Oh lovely." I said.

"Yeah" Mike, "Come on Dad, just the two of us."

He raised his glass, "Cheers, Dad."

I raised mine too. "Please, don't ever tell your mum you had Scotch".

Mike laughed, "No, Dad, I just tell her I fucked you! Over and over
again."

"I don't think that would be a good idea, Mike. Cheers, Son."